Courtney, Matt, and Kira chillin (open 4 anything)

Courtney felt her attempts growing weaker, and everytime she tried to get out she failed."I cant lose", she whispered."People will think Im weak", she added, her voice crackily, struggling for a good breath of air. She grabbed his ankle and began to twist it the wrong way."Let go of me you bastard", she hissed, twisting as far as she could.

Matt winced as Courtney started twisting on his ankle. It certainly hurt, but he endured it, knowing he was close to winning. "No one thinks your weak, Courtney," Matt hissed. "If anything you're one tough bitch." He would keep on squeezing her in the triangle choke until she passed out. "But this is one you're gonna have to lose."

Courtney cried out as he tightened his grip, feeling her neck begin to pluse."NO YOU DONT GET IT!", she yelled and stuck her legs inbetween his, being to pry them off her neck with everything she had, sweat rolling off her face in effort."GET OFF ME!", she yelled, pushing as hard as she could, grabbing both his ankles and trying to pry them off of her neck as she tried to force his legs from her neck."I cant lose", she whispered.

Unfortunately for Courtney this wasn't a move you could escape with by pure force. His legs had formed a tight seal around her neck leaving no room for her use her own legs, and he still only had the one arm to use, which alone wouldn't be very effective. Courtney' sudden burst of strength would only prove to tire her out more than she already was. "Shhh," Matt whispered, trying to calm her down a little. "Just go to sleep....."

Courtney gave up, slamming her legs down."I...ca-cant l-l-lose", she choked out, her neck screaming at her, her neck plusing faster, she felt her vision begin to blur."No, just a little more", she thought sadly."You can do this Courtney", she encouraged herself."Just keep on trying", she whispered."AYYAHHHH!", she yelled and roughly flipped herself onto her stomatch, she wrapped her hands around his ankles and began to try and rip her head out of his hold, giving herself a little chance of breath from the gap, she drank it in, and with that encouragement she begant to rip her head out of his hold with more effort."I WONT LOSE!!!!", she screamed, now out of nothing but want.

Matt grunted with effort as it was becoming a little bit harder to hold Courtney in the triangle choke. The girl just refused to quit. "Alright Courtney," Matt whispered, and raised one of his fists. "You asked for this." And then he would promptly punch her in the face, hoping to stop her struggles there. If he manged to do that he would continue squeezing in what he was hoping would finally put Courtney out.

Courtney didnt realize Matt was talking, only focused on pulling out of the hold-and was completly caught off guard as he punched her. She gasped, falling onto her side."Shit", she grunted."Go ahead, finish me off. Im not worth fighting anyways, Im fricken weak", she managed out from the loosened grip on her neck, not even trying to fight back anymore."Good going Courtney, giving up and telling yourself your weak-your not worth my time", Brent's voice hissed in her head. Courtney sighed and closed her eyes, waiting for Matt to make her pass out.

Matt was growing a bit tired as well, but he still had it in him to finish his worthy opponant off. "It's been fun, Courtney," Matt panted, and winked at her. "And no matter what you say, you're not weak." And with that he squeezed as hard as he could in the traingle choke, so hard that his legs started to tremble. He was taking Courtney out once and for all.

Courtney frowned as his legs tightened around her neck-a shooting pain hit her windpipe-her tired neck and efforts finally coming back to torture her as her eyes began to blur-then all pain eased, and everything went black.

Matt was more than releived when he saw Courtney's eyes close; he had finally succeded in knocking her out. He eleased her from the triangle choke, lying on his back as he tried to catch his breath. That final struggle was a tough one.

Slowly he got to his feet, and looked down at Courtney. She had put up a hell of a fight, but he realized somehwere in the fight that she had some issues that needed working out, especially when it came to losing. He would bend down to pick her up, staggering a bit under her weight. He would then carry her over to her bed, and lay her down on it gently. "God, I'm beat!" he gasped, close to passing out himself. As Courtney lay there, Matt could finally watch the second match that was going on in the room between Kira and Aya-

Matt blinked in surprise at the new girl Kira was facing. "Who the hell is that?" he muttered.